"Huh, Brother Hu?"

Qing Miao, who was holding back her fear, forced a smile and tried to reach out and touch his sleeve.

However, I don't know what's going on, but my hands don't listen to her at this time, and I can't raise them at all, which makes her face more and more pale, and the panic in her eyes can't be hidden.

And, looking at Xiao Huan, who had such a premonition like her, his eyes deepened, and he handed her a small bottle.

"Eat."

Subconsciously, Qing Miao took the small bottle, opened the lid without asking, poured out the pill inside, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it, and then looked at him with a pair of red eyes with pleading.

"Brother Hong, you see, I'm very obedient, you let me eat, I'll eat, so, so-"

Don't hurt me, okay?

I can't stand it—

Her choked words were not finished, but the meaning was already clear, which made the little girl on the side look at a loss, and she didn't understand why she became like this.

Obviously, a moment ago, she was still talking and laughing with her wife and waiting for the master who had not returned for a long time to come back, but after the master came back, she became so terrible, and even her attitude towards her was even colder than when she lost her memory before.

This, this, why?

And so on –

Cold, the little girl was excited, and she endured the humble inquiry.

"Lord, master, you, haven't you recovered your memory yet?"

It must be like this!

Absolutely!

Otherwise, where would the master be willing to hurt the lady so much?

For the little girl to deceive herself, Qing Miao also had such an idea at this moment.

Her brother must not have recovered his memory, otherwise, where would he be willing to look at her with such eyes?

But—

"Restored."

The man in front of her, a shallow word, shattered her hopes and illusions, and made her fall backwards unbearably.

This time, even the little girl, who has always been quick-eyed, didn't react, just looked at her master in a daze, very dazed.

Why, why, her master has obviously recovered his memory, but he treats his wife like this?

Why?

Moved his fingertips, popped out his spiritual power, scooped up Qing Miao, who was about to smash to the ground, and put it on the stool on the side, Xiao Wei looked at her.

"I regained all my memories and remembered everything, but—"

"Brother Hong!"

Qing Miao's voice was terrible, and it was rare to lose her temper so far.

"I'm your wife! It's the one you love the most! You can't, you can't-"

"I'm sorry."

Suddenly, the cold-blooded and ruthless to the extreme, a man who was even colder and harder than when she knew her, looked at her with deep eyes.

"You are my wife, it will not change, and I will not divorce my wife, you will be my wife Xiao Xun for the rest of your life, but I will not love you anymore."

These words shocked the little girl on the side to step back and hit the flower shelf behind, causing the valuable and gorgeous objects on it to fall down and shatter to the ground, just like Qing Miao's mood at this time.

However, even so, the man in front of him did not stop his cruelty, and continued to look at her, slowly and resolutely.

"I hope you know this, and stop deceiving yourself that I'm going to fall in love with you again, and if you feel like you can't accept it, and you're tired of it, you can ask me to divorce, or, if you meet someone else—"

"You bastard!!"

Before the words were finished, Qing Miao, who couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the teapot on the table and threw it at him.

Xiao Huan didn't dodge or dodge, letting the tea fall all over his body, but he still didn't change his face to replenish.

"The man you like—"

"Shut up!"

The woman with tears rolling down her face roared at him, and pointed to the door with a trembling hand.

"Let's go! Hurry up and get me away! I don't want to see you now, go away! ”

However, Xiao Huan, who didn't seem to hear this, looked at her with extreme cruelty, and made up for the unfinished words.

"I'll prepare a rich dowry for you and give you a wedding—"

"Xiao Huan! You me off!! ”

The woman who was trembling and coughing had a monstrous anger and hatred in her eyes.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

The woman who roared and blood rolled out of her lips made Xiao Huan's gaze pause, and then turned around and left here.

After he left, Qing Miao howled and cried, and the little girl who finally came back to her senses pounced on her with a pale face, shaking her hands to smooth her.

"Ma'am, you, you-"

What are you?

What other comforting words could she say?

It seems that no matter what kind of comforting words are of no use to the present lady.

Who let it, the master is so ruthless, so ruthless.

Not to mention Madame, even her little girl listened to it, and she felt unbearable-

Qing Miao, who was crying out of breath and kept rolling blood out of her mouth, was paralyzed on the table when her eyes were dark, and she didn't wake up, which scared the little girl miserably.

"Madame! Madam! ”

"Someone! Come on! Madame fainted! Madame fainted!! ”

This night, Qing Miao slept for a long time.

In the dream, she and her brother were so happy that they were jealous, but the next moment, she was abandoned.

This made her unable to bring back the man's turn no matter how much she struggled and cried in her dreams.

He walked so resolutely, and so unhesitatingly, as if all the happiness and love he had had was fake, which made her unable to accept it.

And I don't want to wake up again.

She slept half a month younger, and she almost didn't kill the little girl.

It's just that, no matter which doctor comes, they all say that Madame is just overly sad and angry, and when she thinks clearly and sleeps enough, she will wake up, and as for the old wounds before, and the great healing, there will be no recurrence.

This makes the little girl not know whether to cry or laugh.

Madame's injury is healed, she is happy, but the master doesn't want a husband, and she wants to cry again-

For this reason, she didn't beat Ah Da Ah Er a lot, so that the two of them would hide as soon as they saw her.

"Shhhh

This stinky girl, she is a little ruthless, right?

Ah Er, who was covering his teeth and having his left face knocked out, grunted angrily, but Ah Da, who had a blue nose and swollen face on the side, did not answer, which made Ah Er also silent.

After a long time, he sighed and scratched his head.

"You say, the master has obviously recovered his memory, why do you still treat Mrs. like this? Moreover, when I looked at the master's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking, but he really didn't want to be a lady. ”

"How do I know?"

Ah Da glanced at him, but the wound at the corner of his eye made him look in the direction of the study with his teeth bared.

"To be honest, I can't figure out the fact that the master doesn't want a lady after recovering his memory, and even, I don't dare to appear in front of the master now——"

"Isn't it?"

Ah Er nodded approvingly.

"The master came back this time, and he was a little scary, whether it was his breath or the eyes of people, he was dark and terrifying, as if the next moment, he could tear people alive, and I don't know what happened to the master, so it became like this——"

At this, he paused.